The Fireline

Boots on the pavement, sparks in the sky
Sirens in stereo, smoke in my eye
This ain't a riot, it's a requiem for lies
A funeral procession for a nation in disguise
They drew the borders, we drew the blood
They built the tower, we birthed the flood
Now every step I take is dynamite in motion
Every heartbeat's just gasoline devotion
No turning back when the streetlights burn
Tonight every lost kid finally gets their turn

I hear the metal scream, I hear the city cry
The Fireline's calling like a war lullaby

In the Fireline, where the rebels breathe smoke
Where the truth breaks chains, where the guilty choke
Where the world finally sees what the system broke
We rise in the flame, we rise in the flame
In the Fireline, where the cowards don't run
Where a match in my hand weighs more than a gun
If the future won't change, then we'll forge a new one
We rise in the flame, we rise in the flame

They armored their fears with badges and steel
But courage ain't something you can weaponize or steal
We're the proof that oppression has a breaking point
We're the ghost in the grid, the glitch in their joint
Taxman hid the bill, rooftops hid the spies
Black Parade showed the numbers they never idealized
Burning blueprints was the spark
But this is the wildfire eating through the dark
And if freedom's a myth, then we'll write a new chapter
Let the ashes turn tyrants into faded laughter

I hear the metal scream, I hear the city cry
The Fireline's calling, time to purify

In the Fireline, where the rebels breathe smoke
Where the truth breaks chains, where the guilty choke
Where the world finally sees what the system broke
We rise in the flame, we rise in the flame
In the Fireline, where the cowards don't run
Where a match in my hand weighs more than a gun
If the future won't change, then we'll forge a new one
We rise in the flame, we rise in the flame

Whispers in the wires
Shadows in the street
Every fear we carried
Now burns at our feet
Raise the torches
Break their borders
Turn their orders into mortars
If the world won't listen
Let the fire be the chorus

In the Fireline, where the rebels breathe smoke
Where the twisted foundations finally provoke
Where the old world cracks as the new awoke
We rise in the flame, we rise in the flame
In the Fireline
We don't kneel, we don't pray
We just walk through the fire
And burn down yesterday